Unfortunately, the other person was also shrewd; they simply smiled at him without saying a word.
As expected of the principal, a seasoned veteran, unlike these fools in the Lu family army.
Mr. Wu cleared his throat and gestured with his eyes. Five military generals, four of whom had bruises and swelling on their faces, bowed at a ninety-degree angle.
"Marshal, Happy New Year! This is a New Year's gift!"
With that shout, not only Lu Yulan, who was upstairs having a stalemate with Xiaozhu while taking a bath, but also Lu's younger brother and Wu Lin, who were sleeping soundly downstairs, heard it.
After all, it contains a little bit of spiritual power.
Wu Lin sat up abruptly in bed, looked at Lu's younger brother with a look of horror, "I think I heard my dad's voice in my dream just now."
After saying that, he shook his head, looked at the sky that was just beginning to brighten, and his heart, which had been in his throat, settled back down. "It must be an illusion, an illusion."
"It wasn't my imagination, I heard it too."
The two men exchanged a glance, and thirty seconds later, they stood in the living room, behind Grandpa Lu.
Looking at the six people opposite Grandpa Lu, he couldn't help but swallow hard.
What students fear most is: first, the teacher wants to meet with their parents; second, the teacher meets with their parents; and third, the teacher wants to conduct a home visit.
That's all there is to it.
It's said that the principal of the military academy is extremely busy and rarely seen. They haven't done anything wrong, so why would they need to be visited at home on the first day of the Lunar New Year?
That's going too far, especially since the principal gave them both a mysterious smile.
Lu's younger brother forced himself to remain calm and said, "Grandpa, I'll go make you some tea."
"Me too, me too."
Grandpa Lu raised his hand, stopping them from leaving. "No rush, let's collect their New Year's gifts first. Make a pot of tea and then go upstairs."
Lu Didi was naturally more than happy to accept. He didn't want to stay, so he came up here to ask Sister Lan for a New Year's red envelope. Hehe!
...
Regardless of what Grandpa Lu thought, at least in front of the dean of the military academy, he couldn't say anything about it.
The two wise old men smiled at each other, each waiting for the other to break the silence.
In the end, Principal Gu couldn't hold back.
"Marshal Lu truly lives up to his name. He is still vigorous and strong despite his age. I am ashamed of myself in comparison. I am sorry for bringing such a small gift and for taking the liberty of coming here. I have long admired your reputation and am glad to finally have the opportunity to meet you."
Hearing such praise, Mr. Wu and the others straightened their backs even more. Of course, their Marshal was no ordinary person.
Grandpa Lu, however, was not buying it. He wasn't familiar with Principal Gu either, as the latter had always focused on educating students and conducting research at the college, and he didn't really know him well.
So he went straight to the point and said, "Just say what you have to say?"
Principal Gu was not surprised by Grandpa Lu's attitude and toned down his overly bright smile.
"Would you be interested in becoming a visiting instructor at the academy?"
Grandpa Lu stared sharply at the other person, trying to discern their intentions. Military academy instructors are generally trained internally or selected from retired senior officers.
However, the most important thing about these people is that they are not affiliated with any factions. Although the students in the academy have spontaneously formed factions in Lu Didi's opinion, most of their relationships are not unbreakable.
Therefore, the college doesn't mind them making a fuss.
But Grandpa Lu is different. He is the head of the Lu family. If he becomes an instructor, he can directly cultivate the next generation of military power in the Lu family.
This is not what the current Empress wants to see, and Principal Gu must know this.
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